Candy - Martin Sexton

Hey little jail bait 
Tell me a story 
Let me bum a smoke and we can chat a while 
I only need a moment 
One moment in your glory 
Before you get off and make your change 
Talking 'bout a woman that hasn't felt a day in a while 
Talking 'bout a woman that just can't say no 
She needs another lover like she needs another dose in her blood 
Talking 'bout a woman whose name is 
Candy 
She's so fine 
She's waiting on the backstreet line 
Like a 
Lost angel 
Not long for this world 
Don't usually get emotional 
Don't usually show my vein she said 
Only when I sing or when I'm making tracks 
And sweatin's just my mean way 
To show me where I am 
And to tell me where I need to be 
And through those eyes 
If she wore her disguise 
I'd see through it and say 
Come in from the rain girl 
Talking 'bout a woman she loves me like a dog loves a bone 
Talking 'bout a woman I just can't let go 
I need her as my lover like I need another hole in my head 
I'm talking 'bout a woman I know 
Candy 
She's so fine 
But she's shaking on that backstreet line 
Like a loose cannon 
Ashamed to explode 
In the middle of my day 
In the night 
When will I learn 
To let you go 
You're my Candy 
You're my 
Lost angel 
Not long for this world